Chapter 32 Ye Qingyu defies the heavens and slays immortals, shocking the Douluo Continent!
Besides the various bloodstains and knife marks, the chariot was also covered with countless intricate runes.
At the very front of the chariot, there were nine ancient dragons, each a thousand feet long and entirely black, pulling the chariot!
The aura emanating from each of the dragons far surpassed that of the God Kings of the Douluo God Realm.
Kowloon pulling a carriage!
What a grand and imposing display!
On the chariot, a young man clad in golden armor, exuding extraordinary heroism, stood proudly.
His black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, his eyes were like stars, and he held a golden spear in his hand, the tip of which gleamed with a cold light, as if it could pierce through all the heavens and the myriad worlds!
He stood there, yet it seemed as if he were the center of this world, with all things bowing down to him!
Immortal!
This is a true immortal being!
"Clatter".
The chariot stopped in mid-air, and the nine ancient dragons roared simultaneously, causing the earth below to crack inch by inch.
The young man did not make a move immediately, but instead looked down at Ye Qingyu, who was preparing to leave, with a haughty gaze.
"Hmm, no wonder my father has been feeling some unusual fluctuations in the borderlands lately, and specially ordered me to come and inspect them."
The young man spoke, his voice calm yet domineering.
"So, a rat had sneaked in..."
"Let me see, the Primordial Ten Ferocious Treasures Technique, the Kunpeng Technique?"
As he spoke, his gaze fell upon the still-present Kunpeng Dharma Image behind Ye Qingyu, a glint of undisguised greed flashing in his eyes.
"Are you from the Primordial Celestial Court?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyu remained silent, only looking at the young man on the Nine Dragon Chariot as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Tsk tsk, this is really good stuff."
"It's a pity that such a supreme technique has fallen into the hands of a mere supreme being in the human realm. It's a complete waste of its potential."
An Cangtian smiled slightly, his whole body radiating golden light, as if a true immortal had descended to earth.
In contrast, Ye Qingyu stood to the side with a cold expression, his divine power secretly circulating within him, extremely vigilant.
True immortal!
And he wasn't just any ordinary True Immortal!
Judging from the fluctuations in the bloodline emanating from this person, he is definitely an outstanding individual even in the realm of True Immortals!
"You have quite the audacity, but I wonder where your confidence comes from."
Ye Qingyu spoke, his voice still clear and aloof. Even when facing a true immortal being, he did not back down an inch.
"I am An Cangtian, and this name is my source of confidence." The young man casually announced his name, then chuckled, casually twirling his golden spear, shattering a large area of the void.
"However, I must thank my father for bestowing this Heaven-Seeking Mirror upon you. Otherwise, with your Kunpeng's extreme speed and unpredictable escape, if you truly wanted to flee, I might not have been able to find you."
After speaking, An Cangtian's gaze swept over the purple-gold alms bowl in Ye Qingyu's hand, and he carefully sensed it.
"Let me see what earth-shattering treasure the Primordial Celestial Court is going to such lengths, even going so far as to send you, a tenth-order individual, to infiltrate this place alone."
An Cangtian was stunned when he swept his divine sense across the area.
But soon, he burst into laughter, no longer caring about his image.
Hahahaha!
"Just for a bug?"
An Cangtian, sensing the presence of the God of Destruction, also laughed so hard he almost fell over, pointing at Ye Qingyu as if he were watching a huge joke:
"Ye Qingyu, have you lost your mind?"
"They're actually risking their lives to catch this kind of trash?"
"Is your Primordial Celestial Court a garbage collector?"
Although these words did not cause any harm to Ye Qingyu, they dealt a critical blow to the Douluo group behind the curtain.
God-King, Insect, Scratcher...
They recognized these three words individually, but together they sounded completely unfamiliar.
However, upon hearing An Cangtian's words, Ye Qingyu continued to grip his sword expressionlessly, and then coldly said:
"Master's actions have profound meanings; how could someone as narrow-minded as you understand them?"
"Get out of my way, or I'll kill you!"
"Slay me?"
Upon hearing this, An Cangtian, who had been laughing wildly, seemed to have heard a joke, and his smile instantly vanished.
"A mere Supreme Being who fails to kneel before an immortal is committing a capital offense!"
"How dare you presume to slay immortals?"
"Since you're here, leave behind the Kunpeng Technique and your life!"
Kneel down!
After saying that, An Cangtian let out a shout, and the terrifying pressure of a True Immortal level immediately erupted, blasting towards Ye Qingyu.
That wasn't all. After doing all that, he casually extended a finger and gently tapped Ye Qingyu.
"Drawing a circle around oneself and imprisoning oneself!"
Buzz!
In an instant, the void within a radius of ten thousand miles froze.
Countless golden chains of divine order emerged from the void, forming a net that swept towards Ye Qingyu!
This attack, though seemingly simple, contains true immortal power, enough to easily annihilate any supreme being!
"Kunpeng Speed!"
At the critical moment, Ye Qingyu let out a low shout, and the wings of the Kunpeng behind him shook wildly. In an instant, he transformed into a black and white streak of light, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow!
"Yin and Yang in reverse!"
Then, Ye Qingyu struck out with a backhand palm, and the Yin and Yang energies instantly transformed into a huge millstone that crashed fiercely into the chains of order.
Bang bang bang!
A series of explosions rang out, the void shattered, and chaotic energy filled the air.
Although Ye Qingyu blocked the attack, he was forced back hundreds of feet by the shock, his blood and qi surging, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Although the Supreme Being and the True Immortal seem to be only a step apart, they are an insurmountable chasm!
"Oh? You accepted it?"
On the chariot, a hint of surprise flashed in An Cangtian's eyes, but he still maintained a superior attitude.
"As expected of that person's disciple, he does indeed have some skill."
"It's a pity, though. If you were the strongest first-order, I would really have to be wary of you."
"But you're just a mere tenth-order cultivator, a supreme being of humanity. How many moves can you possibly withstand!"
After saying that, An Cangtian did not move, but suddenly thrust out the golden spear in his hand!
This shot was simple and unadorned, yet it seemed to pierce through the long river of time!
Immortal light swirled around the tip of the spear, instantly traversing the distance of space and appearing between Ye Qingyu's eyebrows!
"not good!"
Feeling the terror of this attack, Ye Qingyu's hair stood on end!
"Kunpeng Dragon-Slaying Technique!"
At the critical moment, he roared and quickly formed hand seals, unleashing the True Dragon Fighting Technique, which once again forcefully turned his head to the side.
With a soft splatter, blood flashed!
Although it avoided vital points, the golden spear light still grazed his cheek, taking away a large piece of flesh and revealing the stark white bones!
Seeing that he had failed to defeat this Supreme Being in two consecutive moves, An Cangtian frowned slightly, somewhat annoyed.
"Lin Qingyu, as an ant, you should have the awareness of an ant."
"If I were you, I would never set foot in this realm before becoming a Celestial King. But since you're here, wouldn't it be better to just obediently die?"
boom!
After saying that, An Cangtian stepped out of the chariot, his body surging with immortal energy, becoming extremely violent.
In an instant, an aura ten times more terrifying than the previous two attacks locked onto Ye Qingyu.
Seeing that the other party was about to get serious, Ye Qingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.
He knew that even if he used all his skills at his current level, he would still be no match for a true immortal.
But Master's mission must be completed!
That otherworldly being must also be brought back to the Celestial Court!
"We really can't delay any longer, otherwise the older ones will start to appear."
As Ye Qingyu spoke, he also looked at his longsword.
That was his accompanying weapon, and also the vessel he used to carry his Dao.
"I have nurtured this sword for 6,000 years."
Ye Qingyu gently stroked the sword, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes.
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